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The hint, though conveyed thus tenderly and modestly (as Caroline thought), was felt keenly and comprehended clearly. Indeed, I only thinkor I will only thinkof you as my cousin, was the quick answer. I am beginning to understand things better than I did, Robert, when you first came to England: better than I did a weeka dayago. I know it is your duty to try to get on, and that it wont do for you to be romantic; but in future you must not misunderstand me if I seem friendly. You misunderstood me this morning, did you not? What made you think so? Your lookyour manner. But look at me now Oh, you are different now. At present I dare speak to you. Yet I am the same, except that I have left the tradesman behind me in the Hollow. Your kinsman alone stands before you. My cousin Robert, not Mr. Moore. Not a bit of Mr. Moore. Caroline Here the company was heard rising in the other room; the door was opened, the pony-carriage was ordered, shawls and bonnets were demanded. Mr. Helstone called for his niece. I must go, Robert. Yes, you must go, or they will come in, and find us here; and I, rather than meet all that host in the passage, will take my departure through the window; luckily it opens like a door. One minute onlyput down the candle an instantgood-night. I kiss you because we are cousins, and being cousinsonetwothree kisses are allowable. Caroline, good-night! |
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